[center]
[img]http://i.imgur.com/tOSegMM.png[/img]
[h3][color=b16edd]Reina Mori[/color][/h3]
[/center]
When Reina felt something touching her sleeve, she immediately tensed in surprise, losing her focus on her quirk for a split second. Even as she turned her head quickly to see that it had been the girl tugging on her shirt, she got her quirk back under control. The blonde-haired girl looked almost nervous as she stepped away, Reina figuring with a pang of guilt that she had been taken aback by her quirk. 

[color=#F50A83]"Umm... My class is here - class 1-A."[/color]

Reina's eyes widened slightly as she glanced to the sign above the door the three were next to.

[color=007236]"I am in A-1 as well. It's a pleasure to meet the both of you."[/color]

Well, that was kind of nice, Reina found herself thinking. She gave the other two an almost imperceptible smile and nod, meant to indicate that she was also in the same class. She nodded again in thanks as she and the other girl walked through the door the boy held open for them.

[color=007236]"Oh by the way, My name is Jett Haven. What are your names?"[/color]

She glanced at Jett's out-stretched hand, not immediately taking it. The boy was clearly of the more confident and outgoing sort, which made Reina a little uncomfortable--not because she didn't like that sort of person, but because she always felt like even more of a downer and burden than usual around them. She knew she wasn't a very fun person to be around.

Seeing that the other girl didn't seem to be interested in taking his hand either though, Reina, after another moment of hesitation, reached out to meet his hand shake.

She hesitated again before giving her name, almost not wanting to bother the two with it. [color=b16edd]"Mori... Mori Reina,"[/color] she finally said, glancing between the two for a moment.

The other girl introduced herself as Motome Fumika, adding on to her introduction somewhat out of the blue. [color=#F50A83]"It's nice to meet you!"[/color]

Reina wasn't sure how to respond as Fumika held her deep bow, and ended up settling on an uninspired but genuine enough [color=b16edd]"Yeah,"[/color] along with her own slight bow.

A man she recognized entered the classroom, evidently their teacher, prompting Reina to follow Fumika's lead and find herself a seat quickly. Sure enough, he introduced himself as the hero L Guardian, and their homeroom teacher for the year.

[color=f7941d]"Frankly, I don't believe any of you deserve to be here."[/color]

As he spoke, Reina's anxiety flared and she felt her heart start to pound painfully in her chest. 

[color=f7941d]"Time for Battle training to see who is skilled, and who isn't."[/color]

Her fingernails dug painfully into her palms as she squeezed her hands tightly in her lap.

[sub][@Feyblue] [@Aerandir][/sub]

[hr]
Reina stood at her locker, staring at the jumpsuit she held in her hands. Her peers moved around her, heading off to change, seemingly excited at the testing L Guardian was holding for them.

They were all going to see how pathetic she was. How little control she had over her own quirk, even though it was the entire reason she had even been brought to Komei. They'd find out she had taken up a spot she didn't deserve at the school.

[color=b16edd][i]...Idiot.[/i][/color]

Hoping that she'd somehow avoid such an inevitability was beyond stupid of her to begin with. The girl bit her lip, digging her fingers into the fabric of her gym-wear.

Maybe it was for the best that her class found out how weak she was now. They wouldn't ask to pair with her or anything of the sort later on, and she wouldn't have to come off as rude when she tried to say no to not bring them down with her... yeah, it had to be better this way, at least for her classmates.

Reina forced a bitter smile onto her lips. As long as she didn't mess up so badly she got expelled on the spot, this was how it should be. She repeated the thought a few more times for good measure, swallowing hard as she held back the tears that had begun to sting her eyes. 

Closing her locker quietly, the girl finally began walking towards the dressing rooms.

[hr]
Hands in pockets, Reina kept to herself as she followed after the others out to the training grounds, heart rate having hardly lowered at all. When she arrived, she hung back to keep some distance between herself and the group, glancing around absentmindedly at both her peers and her surroundings. 

[color=b16edd][i]Just don't get kicked out...[/i][/color] She managed a few deep breaths, doing what she could to calm herself down and focus on that goal.